Chapter 412: Some Ability
Low whispers continued to sound on the periphery of the square, and the tens of thousands of registered disciples stared at Su Mu with burning eyes.
Among these disciples, there are also some young and beautiful female disciples, so in those whispers, there are also some playful laughter, which makes the atmosphere a lot more lively.
Hearing the whispers around him, Su Mu couldn't help but chuckle, and when he swept his eyes, he found that there was such a huge number of disciples, and he immediately felt his tongue smacked.
Is this the disciple resource of the Yang Academy? It's really a bit tough.
He could sense that even those named disciples had all stepped into the Imperial Sky Realm, so in this Yang Courtyard alone, there were tens of thousands of people in the Imperial Sky Realm.
If you add the other three houses, that number...
"It's a super sect. ”
Thinking of this, Su Mu couldn't help but feel a little shocked in his heart, and only then did he understand why the super sect was the master of Cangzhou, and this strength was not comparable to the empire at all.
I don't think they have to have a figure in the Sky Realm in the Empire, and any named disciple here can be the lord of a country...
"Senior Uncle Yang Qi, now that Pastor Su has arrived, can the competition begin? There are still many disciples to compete and advance in the future. ”
Mingkong stretched his waist, looked at Yang Qi and the others, and said with a smile.
Yang Qi also nodded when he heard this, then looked at the two of them, and said in a deep voice: "In my Yang Academy, it is not forbidden for disciples to compete with each other, but you also have to remember clearly, the point of learning is up, this is a sect departure, you are all senior brothers, not enemies of life and death." ”
"Yes!"
Hearing Yang Qi's solemn tone, Su Mu and Mingkong did not dare to slack off, and responded respectfully.
Seeing this, Yang Qi nodded with satisfaction, and then waved his palm, and said, "Since this is the case, then I will announce that this monthly comparison has officially begun!"
"Su Mu, if you can not fall behind in the battle with Ming Kong, you are qualified to become the fifth closed disciple of the Yang Academy!
"The disciple did his best. ”
Su Mu nodded, then slowly turned around, faced Mingkong, and lightly hugged his fists: "Senior Brother Mingkong, please!"
As Su Mu's words fell, some of the whispers that originally existed on the square were also quietly annihilated, and tens of thousands of eyes looked at the field, and the tense atmosphere made people a little breathless.
"If you want to become the fifth closed disciple, I won't let you pass this level easily. Mingkong stared at Su Mu and said slowly.
"In that case, I will have to defeat my brother. Su Mu pursed his lips, and then a smile appeared on his face, and he said softly.
"This kind of thing, you can't just talk about it!"
Mingkong smiled faintly, and then his eyes suddenly sharpened, and he stepped out, and the majestic spiritual power swept out of his body without reservation at this moment.
He had already made up his mind and exerted all his strength to defeat Su Mu at the speed of thunder, so that he clearly understood that now he was not qualified to become a closed disciple!
Call!
Sensing Mingkong's fierce oppression, Su Mu's eyes also appeared with a sense of solemnity, and he took a deep breath, Mingkong was one of the closed disciples of the Yang Academy, and that kind of combat power could not be underestimated by him at all.
As soon as he entered the competition, Mingkong's complexion was covered by a layer of indifference, and he did not have the slightest intention of warming up, as soon as he held the palm of his hand, the majestic spiritual power was condensed in his palm like lightning, and then turned into a golden big knife that was long enough to be a few feet long, and an astonishing sharp fluctuation emanated from it.
Rumble!
The Heavenly Sword was condensed, and Mingkong suddenly stepped out, and an afterimage appeared on the spot.
And its body turned into a ray of light, and at an astonishing speed, it went straight to Su Mu.
Sou!
The speed of the clear sky was amazingly fast, and in a flash, it appeared in front of Su Mu, his eyes were cold, and the golden light and sword light cut through the space, with an amazing chill, and slashed down at Su Mu like lightning!
The sword had not yet fallen, and the fierce aura had already made a deep mark on the ground.
Clang!
In the face of such a thunderous attack in the bright sky, Su Mu's palm also flipped suddenly, and a heavy sword flashed out, rising against the storm, directly opening up a sword gang, and slamming into the golden sword.
Suddenly, sparks burst out, and the sound of gold and iron rang out.
The violent wind erupted from the field, and as soon as Mingkong's body shook, he took a few steps back, but he was obviously extremely experienced in combat, and the moment he retreated, the sword directly exploded instantly, turning into more than a dozen rays of brilliance, and slashed at the same place of the sword in front of him.
Boom!
And under his fierce sword, Jian Gang was also directly shaken apart, but just as Jian Gang was smashed, a figure flashed out directly from above it.
The gray light on his arm squirmed, and tiny cracks dissolved into the void.
Bang.
Su Mu's void fist slammed into the void in front of him, and the terrifying power shook all the fierce swords of Mingkong alive, and then the figure came to the front of Mingkong.
Looking at the fist that came like a meteorite, the chill in Mingkong's eyes was even worse.
The bright golden light condensed wildly on his fist, and a majestic fluctuation spread out, and then he also punched out.
Boom!
A muffled snort sounded, and the two of them were shaken back a few steps.
Su Mu's body moved, and he lifted the Chiba heavy sword in his hand again.
He looked down at the bright sky above the square below, and his eyes gradually surged with boiling battle intent.
"Since you're going to fight, let's have a good time!"
The corners of Su Mu's mouth cracked, and the heavy sword in his hand flashed with a golden light, and a ginkgo biloba leaf floated out of the sword's body, and in an instant, the light was bright, turning into pieces of golden powder and scattering.
Then, in the amazed eyes of everyone, it condensed into a python phantom.
"Something capable. ”
On the square, Ming's empty hand golden big sword stood proudly, and his eyes were also staring at Su Mu in the distance, and then he took a deep breath.
A powerful wave slowly spread out of his body.
And when that wave spread out, the ground around Mingkong also withered at an alarming speed.
Dao Jin.
Many disciples' eyes were condensed at this moment, and Mingkong was about to use his Dao strength, which was a special power unique to their Yang Academy disciples.
A fine seal silk,Spread quickly from the place where the sky stands,The bluestone under your feet,It is also here to fry at an astonishing speed to become yellow,As if it has been invaded by the years.。。
This is the most unique strength of the Yang Academy, and it is also the symbol of the disciples of the Yang Academy.
As one of the four closed disciples of the Yang Academy, Mingkong's Desert Sutra has now been cultivated to the point of the seventh level, and the fierceness is many times stronger than the previous Lu Fan.